Ling Han also felt strange. Since outstanding students in the academy were also eligible to participate in the hunting competition, why didn't he receive the notice?
Isn't he good enough?
Or is it that someone deliberately caused harm and deprived him of his qualifications?
"I'll check it out for you." Xuanyuan Dingguo said immediately. He valued this partner very much. If he wanted to achieve great success in the future, Ling Han's help would definitely be indispensable.
An excellent alchemist is the strongest assistant in the world!
He left in a hurry, and while Ling Han was idle, he began to refine the elixir.
After refining two furnaces, he suddenly received a message on the optical computer. He saw that it was a seller who had "bitter bone skin" for sale.
This is one of the eight materials necessary to prepare the Soul-Leaving Pill antidote.
Ling Han asked about the price and was told four million.
It's very expensive, not even worth it, because although the Bitter Bone Skin is rare, it's not of much use.
Ling Han didn't care, what he lacked most was money.
He made an appointment with the other party, because the other party was also in the imperial capital, and they decided to start trading tomorrow afternoon.
At noon the next day, after Ling Han had eaten, he took the little colored pig with him.
He must be prepared for any eventuality. What if that person dug a hole for him?
Although Se Zhu doesn't have much fighting power, his defense is very good and he can block his gun.
Of course the perverted pig would not know what he was thinking, otherwise it would definitely go berserk, but even if it went berserk, would it be able to resist Ling Han?
Ling Han took a car and arrived at the place they agreed on.
Why is he so careful? Because the other party is only willing to let him decide the time, but he must decide the location. This is a bit inappropriate.
In addition to the color pig, Ling Han also had four soldiers-raising leaves and a nourishing gourd, which gave him enough confidence to make this trip.
More than half an hour later, he arrived at the place.
This place is very remote, the buildings are very low and shabby, and the people walking on the road are also very shabby in clothing. Ling Han's first impression was that this was a slum.
"Young man, do you really want to get off the bus here?" the driver asked, "Don't blame me for not warning you. It's quite chaotic here. Thefts, robberies and even murders often occur."
Ling Han smiled: "It's okay, I can protect myself, thank you, uncle."
He transferred the money using his computer and got out of the car.
The driver shook his head and drove away in a hurry. It would be dangerous to stay here for a while.
Ling Han carried the little colored pig and strode forward. This was his first time here, so he was naturally unfamiliar. He had to find a place.
His clothes were out of place here and attracted the attention of many people. However, most people's eyes were fixed on the little colored pig, which flashed with the light of seeing food when hungry.
"Gulu gulu!" The little colored pig was furious. How dare you treat Uncle Pig as food? Are you impatient?
After searching for a while, Ling Han finally found the agreed-upon place. There was a huge poplar tree at the door, which stretched out a canopy of ten feet in diameter.
He came to the door and knocked. Soon, the door opened a crack and a head poked out. He first looked around and then said to Ling Han: "Are you Han Lin?"
This is the name Ling Han uses on the Internet.
Ling Han nodded and said, "Yes."
"Come in." The man retracted his head, then opened the door and let Ling Han in.
"Hey, you're so polite. You even brought a little suckling pig." The man glanced at it and couldn't help but licked his lips, salivating.
This is a slum, and it is not easy to live, let alone eat meat, let alone a little suckling pig. Who is willing to take out such a small pig to eat? It must be raised.
The little perverted pig suddenly became anxious, have you never eaten meat in your three lifetimes? Those people just stared at it, but now this guy actually dares to say it?
Phew, I jump!
The fat pig struggled to jump out of Ling Han's arms, fell to the ground with a slap, ran to the man's feet, and then opened his mouth to bite him.
"Hehe, before we even ate it, it bit it first." The man laughed. The color pig's defense was invincible, but its combat power was only 5. It didn't hurt at all.
He stretched out his hand to grab it: "I'll take it to the kitchen right away, clean it up, and put it on the pot!"
The little colored pig became even more angry and bit, I bit hard, you bastard.
Ling Han laughed, reached out and snatched the little colored pig away, and said, "Let's talk business first."
The man glanced at Ling Han, showing displeasure, but pressed it and nodded: "Okay."
After entering the door, there is a small courtyard. After passing through the courtyard, there is the lobby.
The lobby is also in tatters, and even the roof is leaking. If it rains, rainwater will definitely leak into the house.
The furniture in the room is very simple, just an Eight Immortals table and four chairs. A man in his forties is sitting behind the Eight Immortals table, with one of his bare feet resting on another chair.
What a serious scoundrel.
Ling Han looked at this man and said, "Wolf Qi?"
"Did you bring the money?" the middle-aged man asked without answering.
Ling Han took off the bag on his back. It was full of jade seeds. The other party made it clear that he would only accept jade seeds for direct transactions.
This was another reason why Ling Han couldn't trust the other party. He didn't complete the transaction on the platform. He clearly didn't want to leave a record.
Ling Han was willing to come because the other party took a photo of the Ku Gu Skin, and beside it was the Imperial Capital Daily published yesterday. Therefore, it was true that the other party had the Ku Gu Skin, but the possibility of seeking wealth and killing was also high.
Very big.
"Where's the Bitter Bone Skin?" he asked.
The middle-aged man looked at Ling Han, took out a black thing from his pocket, wrapped it in cloth, and put it on the table.
The man who led Ling Han in began to examine the jade seeds. Ling Han took the black cloth and opened it. He saw something like a bone inside, but the texture seemed to be pig skin. He smelled it again.
There is also a sweet and bitter taste.
The real thing is indeed bitter bone skin.
On the other side, the man also finished checking the jade seeds and nodded towards the middle-aged man.
"Okay, you can go." The middle-aged man said.
This attitude was not good, but Ling Han didn't take it to heart. He put the bitter bone skin away and turned around to leave.
"Leave the bitter bone skin." The middle-aged man said behind him.
Ling Han paused and turned around: "Oh, why?"
"Leave the bitter bones behind and you can walk out alive. Otherwise, you have no choice but to leave sideways." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Ling Han sighed and said, "I actually don't like fighting with others."
"I don't like it either." The middle-aged man smiled, "It would be great if everyone could reach a consensus. Haha, you can save your life and we can save some energy! Oh, by the way, don't forget to keep the pig.
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He looked at the little colored pig and thought, well, I've only heard that the roasted suckling pig is very delicious. Today I can finally give it a tooth.